Hybrid Warrior - A Survivor's Story
The water in a nearby fountain swirled in a spiral, tugging toward me, subtle, almost imperceptible.
Why spread fear like that? I live under your roof. Maybe it was time to start thinking about going back to Mom’s and preparing to step out on my own after graduation. The prophecy, I learned, was ancient, older than most packs. It spoke of a white wolf, born of Alpha blood but touched by something older, destined to either unite the supernatural world - or plunge it into chaos. The deciding factor? The strength - or corruption - of her soul.
Bab Populer